SexyAmber
Queen of the Damned
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- Dec 28, 2001
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As he explored the temple of her downy sex with his mouth she succumb to him. Like a demon he demanded she surrender, that she be conquered to his whims and she was. Everything he did to her was utter perfection. He was like a lover that knew her body intimately already. And he was rewarded with the wine of her sex. It flowed into his mouth like melted sweet syrup, a cascading river of her lust for him. Never before had she known such pleasure. Her creamy cunt opened for him, it swelled as the cycle of motion of her luscious hips remained stead fast in pushing down against his face. Soft moans turned to screams as her body coiled in the silk sheets. A puddle of her excitement had marked them beneath her. The velvet gates of her sex became prisoner to his tongue, his mouth. Him.
She could take no more as her body shuddered, her senses were heightened beyond imagination and now she was a feral huntress, and she stalked him as her golden body unfurled on the bed. Her golden body prowled forward, her hair licked down the curve of her spine and her breasts swayed beneath her, nipples kissing the sheets of satin. Her radiant eyes shined with desire of a paler cobalt as her frenzied mouth moved forward and secured around the outline of the crown of his cock through his expensive pants, then a searing exhale to penetrate her sizzling breaths through the material to scorch his manhood. Fingernails dug into his hips as her mouth devoured him through the material, sucking against it, red lipstick scarring his pants, her saliva marking it. She could not be denied in her carnal need for him. Her ruby tiers parted and nibbled down the surface of his shaft than her mouth cupped his balls, heavy and tight, and her tongue began paddling against the bottom, sending a shock through his slacks to infiltrate his flesh. Her flaxen head again ascended to began snapping his swelled cock head slowly between her pouty lips, then returning her gaze up to him once more she purred.
“I want to drink from you”
She could take no more as her body shuddered, her senses were heightened beyond imagination and now she was a feral huntress, and she stalked him as her golden body unfurled on the bed. Her golden body prowled forward, her hair licked down the curve of her spine and her breasts swayed beneath her, nipples kissing the sheets of satin. Her radiant eyes shined with desire of a paler cobalt as her frenzied mouth moved forward and secured around the outline of the crown of his cock through his expensive pants, then a searing exhale to penetrate her sizzling breaths through the material to scorch his manhood. Fingernails dug into his hips as her mouth devoured him through the material, sucking against it, red lipstick scarring his pants, her saliva marking it. She could not be denied in her carnal need for him. Her ruby tiers parted and nibbled down the surface of his shaft than her mouth cupped his balls, heavy and tight, and her tongue began paddling against the bottom, sending a shock through his slacks to infiltrate his flesh. Her flaxen head again ascended to began snapping his swelled cock head slowly between her pouty lips, then returning her gaze up to him once more she purred.
“I want to drink from you”